O-o-oh! And even if you don’t dance (don’t dance) City-choking chimney sweepers To let them know what they’ve been missing Th-th-three! Rolled up sleeves with a carton in it’s fold Th-th-three! Shake it, shake it like you bouts to get paid, Boom slaggaboom, like you gots a peg leg. Bang bang, bang bang, motherfucking street slang. Tongue in cheek ‘til a hole burns out her mouth And it’s burning under my skin Th-th-three! Break it down to a fraction Oh no, don’t dance I don't care (I don't care) I'ma hit you from the b— This is for the CO, 3OH!3, my people Don’t stop whistling Ah, boom swaggaboom like you gots a peg leg Turn up your radio Shake that ass like it's your birthday. Take, take that Bitches on the dick, give 'em 3oh!3, Poppin' motherfuckers like 'you know me' Shining in the club with the goatee, Rollin' on the dubs like an OG. And she knows not to be another wife in waiting (Day ten) And I don’t want to see you off again 3OH!3 Hey Lyrics. Turn up your radio Three! Sometimes all it takes is a single curveball in your usual routine to shake things up--to help you see and understand what may have previously been taken for granted. I'ma hit you from the back 3OH!3 is an American electronica group from Boulder, Colorado, named after the 303 area code which covers Boulder, Aurora and the Denver metropolitan area. (Day one) A chapel and it’s glistening O-o-oh! Can we dance again? We got the music that you can’t stand still to You can take a shot Of anything they got Dance on the table top [Chorus] But hey! I gotta get you out and take this chance (Day ten) And I don’t want to see you off again Is it getting hot in here or is it just me? Don’t stop whistling Shake it, shake it like you bouts to get paid, Boom slaggaboom, like you gots a peg leg. To let them know what they’ve been missing Formed in 2004, Sean Foreman and Nathaniel Motte were inspired by the hip-hop electronic scene and Foreman invited Motte to mix some beats and hang out with him. And we know that the picture in her heart-shaped locket’s Tongue in cheek till a hole burns out her mouth And fingers crossed like the promise of cub scouts And we know that the picture in her heart shaped locket Is far from an inanimate object. Music video - 2009 - 3:41. This song we play will blow the system I gotta get you out and take this chance And the way you fit your jeans, makes me ready for action Th-th-three! We know the most crunk indie Still afraid of the boogey man under her bed I’m not comin’ to your party And fingers' crossed like the promise of Cub Scouts This song we play will blow the speakers Ladies, shake-shake your ass now, I�ma hit you from the back and make you holler �til you pass out. Tongue in cheek till a hole burns out her mouth, And fingers crossed like the promise of cub scouts, And we know that the picture in her heart shaped locket, Is far from an inanimate object. City-choking chimney sweepers We got the music that you can’t stand still to Poisonous pill Black dress with the tights underneath I got the breath of the last cigarette on my teeth And she's an actress (actress), but she ain't got no need. She's as dark as the blood pulsing under her skin, Ah, boom swaggaboom like you gots a peg leg (uh!) Let's get buck-ass wild, tear it up [Pre-Chorus: 3OH!3 & Lil Jon] Turn the lights down low and let the DJ go. (Day one) A chapel and it’s glistening I gotta get you out and take this chance (no, you don’t) O-o-oh! Shake it, shake it, shake it like you-Get your hands up Take-take that Mother fucker fake rap I'm 'a hit you from the back Chokechain I'm hot baby you're not Poisonous pill Punk-punk-punk-pu-punk-punk bitch Colorado (Day One) A chapel and glistening (Day Three) The sun is shining on a perfect beach (Day Six) A train that isn't whistling The chariot that I’ve been We know the most crunk indie And the way you fit your jeans, makes me ready for action [Refrain] Far from an inanimate object We got the music that you can’t stand still to [Verse] [Outro] She’s as dark as the blood pulsing under her skin Three! Shake it, shake it like you ‘bouts to get paid Related 3oh!3 Links Official page 3oh!3 wiki Hey video 3oh!3 twitter 3oh!3 facebook. Tongue in cheek till a hole burns out her mouth, / And fingers crossed like Scrobble songs and get recommendations on other tracks and artists. We got the music that you can’t stand still to This song we play will blow the system This is for the CO, 3OH!3, my people 3OH!3 was the perfect encapsulation of an era defined by popped collars, Warped Tour, “Jersey Shore” and questionable hairstyles. Building you this cabin Electroshock 3. Listen online to 3OH!3 - Don't Trust Me and see which albums it appears on. O-o-oh! 3:22. And we never should have burned him Burying, burying 3OH!3 - 3OH!3 review: A poison pill indeed. (Day six) A train, it isn’t whistling Break it down to a fraction Listening to them was like eating birthday cake hungover for breakfast: Sweetly spontaneous in the moment, but really disgusting in retrospect. Is it getting hot in here or is it 3oh!3? Metro Station was a band that started in Los Angeles, California in 2006, playing a mixture of electronic music with pop rock and powerpop styles. She's got money from her parents in a trust fund back east. Th-th-three! Shake it, shake it, shake it like you Get your hands up This song we play will blow the system Oh! This is for the CO, 3OH!3, my people Turn your jukebox on Turn the lights down low And let the DJ go ... (Shake it till the break of dawn!) Oh! To let them know what they’ve been missing 1. Free with an Apple Music subscription. I’m doing decimal subtraction to find a reaction This is for the CO, 3OH!3, my people No one’s been, no one’s been Lyrics to 'Don't Trust Me' by 3OH!3. That should be the first thing Bitches on the dick, give 'em 3oh!3, Poppin' motherfuckers like 'you know me' Shining in the club with the goatee, Rollin' on the dubs like an OG. Hornz - 3OH!3 Tweet. [Verse 1] I'm hot, baby, you're hot Bang bang, bang bang, motherfucking street slang. Choke-chokechain Oh, I want you to dance again (don’t dance) Motherfucker, fake rap (don’t dance) This song we play will blow the speakers [Chorus] (Day three) The sun is shining on a perfect beach Colorado! Th-th-three! Ah, boom swaggaboom like you gots a peg leg (uh!) Get them hands cracking in the 3oh!3 Hey yeah, shake-shake your ass now, I'ma hit you from the back and make you holler 'til you pass out. And even if you don’t dance (don’t dance) [Verse 2] [Post-Chorus] I’m doing decimal subtraction to find a reaction Three-Oh (x12) I'm 'a hit you from the back I'm not comming to your party Shake it, shake it, shake it like you-Get your hands up Take-take that Mother f_cker fake rap I'm 'a hit you from the back Chokechain I'm hot baby you're not Poisonous pill Punk-punk-punk-pu-punk-punk b_tch Shake it, shake it like you ‘bouts to get paid O-o-oh! Oh! 3OH!3. Oh! Ah, boom swaggaboom like you gots a peg leg Holler Til You Pass Out 2. Until the speakers blow (Stay up 'til the break of … O-o-oh! Shake it, shake it like you bouts to get paid, Boom swaggaboom, like you gots a peg leg. I gotta get you out and take this chance Shake it, shake it like you ‘bouts to get paid Ah, boom swaggaboom like you gots a peg leg (uh!) That should be the last thing. Lyrics to 'Don't Dance' by 3OH!3. [Verse] This is for the C-O 3-0-3, my people, We've got the music that you can't stand still to, And even if you don't dance, I've gotta get you out and take this chance. Turn your jukebox on 50+ videos Play all Mix - 3oh!3 Shake it Shake it YouTube; 3OH!3 - Touchin On My [OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO] - Duration: 3:22. photofinishrecords 15,603,656 views. Don’t stop whistling I caught her cornering the pictures in her purse This song we play will blow the speakers A rusted chain with a cross that once was gold Shake it, shake it like you ‘bouts to get paid Originally an indie sensation, they've signed to Columbia/Red Ink Records, and they're best known for their RIAA certified double-platinum single "Shake It", which they released from their self-titled debut album, 'Metro Station', in March 2008. I’m game, you’re game, you’re the main attraction And even if you don’t dance (don’t dance) This is for the CO, 3OH!3, my people We got the music that you can’t stand still to Three-Oh (x12) I'm 'a hit you from the back I'm not comming to your party Shake it, shake it, shake it like you- Get your hands up Lyrics to 'Hornz' by 3OH!3. Th-th-three! And we know that the ashes in the urn was a person Let's get it crunk, let's get drunk. Hey yeah, shake-shake your ass now, I'ma hit you from the back and make you holler 'til you pass out. We know the most crunk indie Turn up your radio I’m game, you’re game, you’re the main attraction Shake it, shake it, shake it like you Get your hands up Take, take that ... 3OH!3 3OH!3. Shake it, shake it like you ‘bouts to get paid [Refrain] “Don’t Trust Me” is the second single released by 3OH!3 from their second studio album, Want.The song became 3OH!3’s first hit single, peaking at number seven on the Billboard Hot 100. Is it getting hot in here or is it just me? And disappears below the roses Three! (Day six) A train, it isn’t whistling [Outro] Carrying, carrying Punk-punk-punk-pu-punk-punkbitch! Bang bang, bang bang, motherfucking street slang. Those heroes as they’re gasping Shake it, shake it, shake it like you-Get your hands up Take-take that Mother fucker fake rap I'm 'a hit you from the back Choke chain I'm hot baby you're not poisonous pill Punk-punk-punk-pu-punk-punk bitch Colorado (Day one) A chapel and glistening (Day three) The sun is shining on a perfect beach (Day six) A train that isn't whistling (Day ten) A little added perspective can go a long way. Shake it, shake it, shake it like you-Get your hands up Take-take that Mother fucker fake rap I'm 'a hit you from the back Chokechain I'm hot baby you're not Poisonous pill Punk-punk-punk-pu-punk-punk bitch Colorado (Day One) A chaple and glistening (Day Three) The sun is shining on a perfect beach (Day Six) A train that isn't whistling O-o-oh! Stay out all night like tomorrow ain't a work day. [Intro] City-choking chimney sweepers No one’s been, no one’s been (oh...) O-o-oh! Get them hands crackin’ in the 3OH!3 [Chorus: Nathaniel Motte] Hey yeah, shake-shake your ass now I said, "Hey yeah, shake-shake your ass now" I said, "Hey yeah, shake-shake … [Chorus] Shake it, shake it like you bouts to get paid Boom slaggaboom, like you got's a peg leg This is for the C, oh 3, oh free, my people We've got the music that you can't stand still to And even if you don't dance I've gotta get you out and take this chance The carpenter that I’ve been [Chorus] And even if you don’t dance (don’t dance) Three! And I look from a distance as the coffin closes Th-th-three! So she’s just a widow that I’m dating Bang bang, bang bang, motherfucking street slang. Oh no, don’t dance, And fingers' crossed like the promise of Cub Scouts. Get them hands cracking in the 3oh!3 Hey yeah, shake-shake your ass now, I'ma hit you from the back and make you holler 'til you pass out. Turn your jukebox on Read or print original Don't Dance lyrics 2020 updated! Chokechain [Chorus] The lady back to her kin You better not be dancing (Day three) The sun is shining on a perfect beach Is it getting hot in here or is it 3oh!3? A white reflection of the window of his hearse This is for the C oh 3 oh 3 my people, We've got the music that you can't stand still to, And even if you don't dance, (don't dance) I've gotta get you out and take this chance.